The almighty daughter has become Chi Ye's favorite

Siheyuan in the center of the imperial capital.

Since Yunhan passed away, some of the koi that were originally raised in Yunhan's yard have been moved here. This courtyard originally had an independent water diversion system.

In order to feed these precious little guys, even the water they change is mountain spring water thousands of miles away.

Mu Qian was helped out of the car, and before approaching the door, Heng Li reminded her a little embarrassedly.

"Be careful when you go in."

The husband has been in a bad mood since he came back, and he started drinking early in the morning. The husband has never been like this.

No matter what the situation is, he can maintain a clear understanding.

Mu Qian was pushed into the yard in such a bewildered state, and just stepped into the living room when she saw the man sitting on the carpet.

There were wine bottles crumbling around him, and the rich aroma of red wine mixed with the aroma in the house. The smell was really not very pleasant.

"Is he drunk?" Mu Qian asked with some uncertainty.

This man has always been calm and self-sufficient, and it is impossible for him to fall into a state of confusion at any time. Now he can drink too much in this situation.

Immediately afterwards, she asked again, "Tell me honestly, the Chi family is going bankrupt?"

Otherwise, what kind of situation would make him drink like this.

Heng Li gently pushed her behind, "You should go in and ask yourself."

It is impossible for the Chi family to go bankrupt. The wealth accumulated by the Chi family is beyond the reach of the Yun family. The protection given by their ancestors is innumerable. How could it be possible to go bankrupt so easily.

And with their husband's ability, even if they play with their eyes closed, all projects are profitable.

The closer you get to the people in the house, the stronger the smell of alcohol. Mu Qian has seen many people go crazy with alcohol, and some people's wine quality is really not good.

Thinking of this, she squatted down cautiously, stretched out her hand and pushed Chi Si's shoulder with her head lowered.

He immediately raised his head, even after drinking so much, there was no sign of blushing, but the watery color on his thin lips really looked very enchanting.

"Qianqian..." There was confusion in his eyes, he dropped the wine glass in his hand and rushed over.

Mu Qian hadn't realized that she had already been pressed to the ground, his soft lips covered hers with the smell of alcohol, he covered the back of her head with one hand, but he hugged her tightly with the other. The waist firmly controls the person under the body.

The soft lips and tongue came with a frightening meaning and a mellow alcohol smell, ruthlessly attacking the city in her mouth.

Mu Qian couldn't break free, holding his chest tightly with both hands, and she was still a little dazed.

"Um..."

After her lips were unconscious, the man let her go, his handsome face pressed against her neck, panting lightly.

Mu Qian could feel his suppressed emotions, although she didn't know why, but this man was in a very bad mood, very bad.

It took about 10 minutes for the two of them to lie on the carpet before Mu Qian moved her trapped calf to signal.

"Can't we get up?"

She is uncomfortable in this position.

"Wait a while..." His voice came from Mu Qian's neck, a little muffled.

Mu Qian was a little speechless, but she coaxed patiently, "Is there something on your mind? Someone provoked you today, I'll avenge you."

Hearing her voice, the buried man let out a muffled laugh, and tightened his arms around her again.

Mu Qian almost lost her breath, and hurriedly patted him on the back, "Let go! You're going to strangle me, you!"

Chi Si let go of her obediently, but soon turned over and sat up while hugging her, and the two of them sat on the carpet together leaning against the sofa.

"Since you came back from Yinjueyuan, you have become not quite right. Is there something wrong between you and the World Honored One?" Mu Qian looked sideways at him.

She is not a fool either, when she saw the World Honored One that day, Chi Si's eyes were not without stories.

Although he has always been defiant by nature, and would not look down when he sees the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, but the way he looks at the World Honored One is not indifferent.

"You once said that the World Honored One looks like your master, so what kind of person is your master?" Chi Si asked suddenly.

He had some doubts in his heart, and it was time to untie it.

Mu Qian thought for a while before answering his question, "My master is an old man who likes to write but his handwriting is not good-looking. He taught me how to play chess, and he was killed by me not long after. He is in charge of a pavilion, but he runs out every year, and there is always no one to see, but he is such a person, but he is an old man that everyone in the world yearns for and respects."

Chi Si stared at her for a while, then said slowly, "The master of the Suoling Pavilion, Qingtan God Venerable."

Mu Qian lowered her head and let go of the bottle, and the bottle fell on the woolen blanket on the ground with a heavy sound.

"you……"

She looked at the person in front of her in astonishment.

"Suo Ling Pavilion, Wuzhou Continent, Tiansheng Dynasty, right?"

Mu Qian grabbed his hand and looked excited, "Could it be that you came from us too!!"

She originally thought that the World Honored One was the master, and maybe she came to this place for no reason like her, but she lost her memory.

But I didn't expect Chi Si to be like this, Mu Qian almost jumped up and sang a song.

"Then do you know who I am?" Chi Si then asked her.

Mu Qian shook her head, discerning his appearance very carefully, but like her, the soul came to find the body to live in, and his appearance was not the same as before.

"Hangan, the young master of the Northern Ye Clan." Chi Si said every word seriously.

Mu Qian just frowned. She had heard of the Ye Clan, but she had never heard of the name Hangan.

"I know the Ye Clan. It is said in the ancient books recorded in Suo Ling Pavilion that the Ye Clan used to be a monster race, and gradually purified to become an ordinary human race. The place where you live is always short and long, but your lifespan is very long. And the spiritual power is strong, especially after dark, it is almost impossible to find an opponent."

When she went down the mountain, she thought about going to the Mingye Mountain where the Northern Ye Clan was located, but she shelved it in the end.

"You really don't remember me."

Seeing her appearance, Chi Si's conjecture was verified.

Back then, Qingtan Shenzun used half his life's spiritual power to protect her sliver of spiritual energy from the 39 lightning strikes, and then used spiritual power to help her cultivate her spiritual energy.

In the end, Chi Si sent her to Beiyin. On the edge of Beiming Cliff, he erased Mu Qian's memory, but he didn't know which link went wrong. In the end, only his memory was erased.

She reincarnated with these scattered memories, so she mistakenly believed that what kind of magic technique she used to come to this place that was completely different from Wuzhou Continent.

"I sent you here, but you forgot about me." Chi Si raised his hand to caress her face, and Mu Qian understood what he meant in an instant.

She was a little uncertain about what it means that he sent her here.

"The emptying mirror is my family's treasure. I know how to use it. Do you want to know everything?" Chi Si looked at her and asked seriously.

Mu Qian stared at him without saying a word, but the confusion in her eyes had already told Chi Si, the entanglement in her heart.

"I know what you want to get back. I said I would never lie to you."

Chi Si said while holding her palm, while the aura poured out, the clearing mirror appeared in response to Chi Si's call.

There was a strong premonition in Mu Qian's heart, not the excitement before approaching the truth, but a sense of unexplainable fear.

Following his movements, the clearing mirror suddenly enlarged, and Mu Qian's pupils corresponded to the dark blue aura. In an instant, countless images flashed in her mind.

The back of a girl was shown in the mirror, and the picture came into her eyes like a flying horse.

She remembered their first meeting, all those forgotten pasts.

Mu Qian went down the mountain on the first day after her 17th birthday. The master promised her that she would be able to go down the mountain by herself after she became the young pavilion master, and this time she didn't need to bring senior brother Haoyun with her.

She went down the mountain happily, and in a month, she traveled all over the south of the Yangtze River, and what she saw on the way was different from what Senior Brother Haoyun took her down the mountain before.

This time she went further and saw more.

She saw people working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and she also saw singing and dancing in the bustling city, and she even saw officials oppressing people and people living in dire straits.

When she reached the border of the Dasheng Dynasty, she received news from Suo Ling Pavilion.

The rebellion of the Northern Ye Clan has all been killed. The young master of the Ye Clan broke through the siege and escaped. Emperor Zhe issued an order to Suo Lingge, asking Suo Lingge to quickly arrest him and bring him to justice.

She happened to be the closest to the north, so a letter came from the pavilion asking her to bring the young master of the night clan back to Suo Ling Pavilion.

After taking the order, Mu Qian began to follow the young master of the night clan as required. She inspected almost all the places where fugitives might be hiding.

In the end, she saved Hangan who was being killed in a sea of ​​flames.

The young man crawling on the ground in the sea of ​​flames, his eyes were clear and bright, he was clearly in a desperate situation but he did not appear desperate, and the corners of his lips were full of disdain as he looked at the people around him.

At that moment, Mu Qian seemed to see something else in him.

So she landed beside the boy without hesitation, and extinguished the flame that was about to burn on him in time.

"Who is coming?"

She glanced at the people around her, they should not be sent by the dynasty.

"The young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion is ordered to arrest the young master of the Ye Clan, and kill anyone who resists on the spot."

The leader looked at the people around him, winked and retreated, and disappeared without a trace in the forest.

"Can you get up by yourself?" Mu Qian looked down at the people on the ground.

The young man covered in wounds looked up at her, and what he saw was the bell hanging around her waist, which was as clear and loud as the sound of heaven.

"It's okay if you can't move, I have to take you back."

These were also the last words Han Gan heard before he fainted.

It is said that the Ye Clan people have the strongest combat power after nightfall, and the group of people who just chose to kill him during the day also calculated that his strength was weak during the day.

Moreover, he was able to escape by chance, and his body was already covered with scars, and both his spiritual and physical strength were greatly reduced.

Mu Qian found a nearby inn to stay and heal his injuries.

Although this is her prisoner, he must receive the best treatment. Now that this person is weak, he can only wait until he is better before setting out to bring him back to Shu Ling.

The first time she saw him, Mu Qian was surprised. She had caught countless criminals, and many of them were extremely vicious.

Not all eyes were sharp and sinister, but she didn't see such malice from Han Gan's body.

Besides, the Northern Night Clan retreated to the north because they hated the world. How could such a group rebel after so many years.

Mu Qian couldn't figure this out either, even if she didn't know the details, she still had to bring him back to Suo Ling Pavilion to listen to her master's disposition.

On the way to Yueling Mountain, the young master of the night clan really didn't talk much, and sometimes he only spoke a word to her in a day.

During this period, there was no intention of breaking free from her restraint spell and escaping, and the obedient one did not seem like a normal fugitive.

Considering that his entire family was exterminated and suffered such a huge change, Mu Qian was very obedient and didn't tease him, after all, prisoners also have human rights.

Then everything changed, and Mu Qian's mentality changed when they were passing through the capital of the dynasty.

Mu Qianji hung up the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the dim sum shop on Wangdu Street, and wanted to bring some back from the capital to the master and brothers.

So she decided to stop in the capital for a day to rest with cold and dryness before leaving.

But on the night when he first entered the capital, the taciturn young man broke free from her restraining spell and broke into the palace in the dark.

Mu Qian stopped him in front of Emperor Ju's palace, and tried to persuade him a few words.

"Your whole clan has been wiped out, you can't beat them, it's better to live well than to die, and you can leave a bloodline for your night clan."

Han Gan looked at her, and suddenly laughed coldly, and there was more irony in the smile.

The two were forced into the palace by patrolling guards, and it was there that Mu Qian knew why the Ye Clan was wiped out.

In front of the Tangchi where smoke curled up, the man who was bowing his head to report to the emperor was the one who led people to besiege Hangan that day.

"He was rescued by the young master of Suo Ling Pavilion, and his subordinates retreated because they were afraid of revealing their identities."

The man in the soup pond slowly raised his hand, and the candle sent by the inner supervisor beside him was transparent and white, with a refreshing fragrance faintly exuding.

"It's okay, all the Yezu have been killed, and he can't become a great success if he is left alone." Emperor Zhe said with a chuckle, and the candle in his hand was overturned, and the wax oil fell into the water and turned into a blossoming flower. white plum.

"Emperor Star rises from the north and changes dynasties. If this is the case, then this deity will destroy the people in the north."

Mu Qian looked at the people around her, Han Gan's eyes were already scarlet, and the rope in her hand held him tightly, preventing him from rushing in.

She instantly understood, no wonder the rumors that the night tribe rebelled, but she had been down the mountain for so long but she didn't see any signs of turmoil.

And when she was about to go down the mountain, she once heard senior brother Haoyun say that there was a strange phenomenon in the sky star wheel in the star turning platform in the pavilion.

Once the emperor star changes, the sky star wheel will definitely feel it.

"Your Majesty is wise, this eternal lamp is made by the spiritual roots of the Ye clansmen. They have long lifespans, and the eternal lamp made by their spiritual roots will definitely help you for thousands of years..."

Emperor Zhe raised his head, and the hollowed-out gold wire frame behind him was filled with translucent white candles...